Category: Sex with dead bodies

Live Gangbang rape porn is what I witnessed

I stumbled onto some live Gangbang rape porn in the park. I love a good gangbang, but when it is forced turns me on even more. Seeing her holes getting ripped open by a big cock while she was crying with a dick in her mouth made my cunt wet. I could see the blood flowing from her pussy on their cock. I started playing with my cunt as i watched them fulfill their rape fantasy with her little body. One by one they filled her holes up with semen, watching that made me cream my fingers. There was only one left and she was passed out. His friends left him alone to keep using her limp body. They must have known he like having Sex with dead bodies because they just left a corps for him to fuck and fill up. As he continued to use her stiff body, he made me think of my uncle who did the same thing to many young little sluts. He used them, filled them and then got rid of them.  I had my knife in me and got close very quietly so he couldn’t hear me.  With a swift movement I cut his cock off. He fell to the ground with his dick still inside her limp body and screamed out. I grabbed his head and cut his throat all the blood shot out and he fell on top of her. I just walked off and went home so I could get some rest after that great orgasm.

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Fantasy Phone Sex Lets Us Explore Our Darker Desires

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex is just that. Fantasy. Never feel guilty about your darker fantasies. I have an active imagination. The bloodier and gorier a fantasy is, the wetter my cunt becomes. This guy I am seeing calls me his gore whore. I am one too. I do not know how I got like this, but I guess my violent past as a slave and my love for horror movies helped create this gore whore. My man and I were watching some snuff flicks over the weekend. One of them was very violent. Lots of blood and gore. Those are aphrodisiacs for me. I was horny as fuck and wanted to have snuff sex. We fucked while images of bloody dismembered girls flashed on the screen. I wanted the real thing. Not just snuff fantasy. My man recognized the hunger in my eyes. A hunger that his massive cock could not quench alone. We went hunting. He likes to fuck and hurt young girls. Before we met, I knew who he was. I had been warned many times to stay away from him or he would take me down a rabbit hole of darkness. I was a moth to his flame because I never mind falling down a rabbit hole of darkness. He is the best fuck of my life because he is so sadistic and sick. His mind matches mine. We found a barely legal drunk girl. Gave her a ride. She was too drunk to realize we were not her Uber. We drove her to his place. She thought we were going to have a kinky threesome. We did, just not the kind she was thinking. I slit her throat as my man fucked the life out of her. Her bright red blood cascaded over her big tits and down to her shaved cunt. Her blood became lube for my man’s hard cock. He kept fucking her after most of her blood had run out of her body. She was lifeless, but he kept fucking her. Sex with dead bodied is his thing and I love to be a part of it because I am his gore whore.

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Cheap Phone Sex

 

I’m in the mood to be a good cheap fuck and have my fuck holes used and pounded raw until they’re swollen and bloody. Rape phone sex fantasies are my favorite; I want you to dominate me and have your way with every hole while I scream and cream all over your cock. I need a fat cock to fill my slutty pussy and ass and rip me open, slowly tearing my tight holes apart, as they squeeze your dick and slowly drain your balls little by little with every hard and rapid thrust. Wrap your hands around my neck and cut off my air supply as you fuck me deep; as a matter of fact, if I died while cumming and taking your creampie deep in my cunt or up my ass, that would be a dream! Or, better yet, squeeze my neck while you fuck my face and cum deep, waterboarding me with your semen while I choke on your dick. Then, if you’re into having sex with dead bodies, you could keep me there and use me as your human sex doll, forever immortalized as your cum dumpster, ready to fuck and receive your load whenever you please!

beat me till i beg for snuff sex

snuff sex

I have to have snuff sex. There’s no other way I can enjoy getting a huge cock inside me unless, of course, I am being used up and slashed up like a dumb cunt. Watch me bleed. It turns me on so much to be a slut that bleeds.

While you slide your erect dick, look me in the eyes and tell me you will own me forever. Watch me cry and beg you to stop, but you won’t. There’s no doubt you’re in charge.

Watch me tremble and get lost in your words. The fear rules me and takes me to a place that no person in their right mind wants to visit. As soon as you push me down, you tell me to take your cock, and if I make one peep, you’ll have no choice but to choke me out.

Normal sex doesnt do it for me I need torture sex

I went on a date with a cocky dude but very normal thinking i could have something besides torture sex to get me off. It was fine at first he licked my cunt and asshole right but when he was on top of me fucking my pussy hole and doing nothing else, it was too boring. I flipped him on his back and started riding his cock hard. I wrapped my hands around his neck and rode his cock hard. The harder I squeezed the harder I rode his hard dick. He started bucking back trying to get me off of him but that only pushed his dick deeper inside me. I could see his eyes starting to roll to the back of his head and it made your body shake. As i was cumming all over your dick your body stopped moving. The look you had in your eyes is what you want to see when you have Sex with dead bodies. You want to see the very moment your life leaves your body. I learned that from my sadistic uncle. I also learned the best way to get rid of a body is to make a bonfire.

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Torture Sex Facilitator

Torture sex

You don’t have to come to me for all of your salacious torture sex desires.  You can go through the whole rigamarole of finding your own fuck pigs, trapping them, imprisoning them and keeping them hidden from the rest of the world so you can do whatever you want to them all on your own.  Why would you need an accomplice like me to help you?  Well, let’s think about that.

First off, how much free time do you have?  If you work a job forty hours a week and then have to go home to feed and entertain a boring family, how much time are you going to have for the hunt?  A proper abduction takes planning and a good amount of prep time.  Do you have the energy to do your due diligence before you capture some dumb cunt to keep in your basement?

That’s the other thing; are you going to be able to hide a whore from everyone?  Do you have any little crotch goblins running around that might find her hidden away in that secret room you keep downstairs?  If she screams loud enough, will they hear her?  If you have a family, you’re better off going with some sort of shed or outbuilding for storing your cream taking catch.  Storage containers are cheap, just put it far enough away from your house so none of your brood can hear her scream and cry out as you do your worst to her.  

I’m not here to give you free advice.  My point is that you don’t need to do all of that.  I keep a constantly rotating lineup of greasy fuck pigs in my basement for you to use and abuse.  I already did all of the legwork for you, all you need to do is pick your favorite piggy.  After that, you can do whatever you want to her as long as you pay me for the pleasure.  It doesn’t even matter if you go too far and turn your abusive round of raunchy reaming into bloody, rage fueled snuff sex.  It’ll just cost you a little more, no biggie.  Then you can clean yourself off and head home to your regular house and normie family without any worry about the cum filled bitch that you don’t have captive in your home.  That’s why you need an accomplice like me.  Figure it out. 

 

Sex with dead bodies found in the river

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies found in the river. Who put them here? Why are they all sexy young girls? The questions you should be asking but aren’t because you love cold vaginas and rolled-back dead eyes staring at your necrophiliac ass. I see how hard your cock gets as the river swells like your cock. Oh, grab her by the ankle that’s a sexy one that just floated near the bank. Oh, My gawd she is not quite dead yet! I hope she will do for your deranged fixations! If not that bloated one stuck in the bushes with the nubbins can be your pocket pussy. Let me just drag this one out and finish her little redheaded self off for you.

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Oh, she is barely conscious let me just tie my bikini top around her throat while you skull fuck her. See, fucking a living doll is very pleasurable. I know you like the dead ones the most. Something about defiling little girls’ corpses just engorges your sick cock. I promise you can fuck her after. I’ll even leave her to rot in the sun while I give you the decomposing body of the one with the nubbins that never got to grow to tits. I bet she would have had a nice rack. And if you feel the need Pork some dead long pig with me. I’ll turn my back if you feel inclined to tear into a fresh kill. Let’s drag the river to be the evilest and vile motherfuckers of snuff sex we can, baby!

Strangled and Used as a Fucktoy

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You loved having me suck your cock, didn’t you, completely unaware of what was to come? My mouth was on your cock but your focus was on my neck. It looks so supple, so weak. You could strange me easily. You got me on the bed to lay down. I spread my legs open waiting for your cock. Instead, you put your hands around my neck, choking me. I freak out, using my legs to kick you and try desperately to pull your hands off of my neck. I am losing air by the minute, but I continue to fight. The fight before the inevitable surrender is what turns you on, doesn’t it? You love to see me scared yet hopeful and then watching that hope and the light fade from my eyes. I finally lay there lifeless and you can finally have some fun with me. You put your cock in my mouth and pump it in and out, using me as a fuck toy. Then, you put me in all sorts of sex positions that are only possible because I’m dead. You have made the perfect sex slave, but once I am rotting you will need to go out and find another supple neck to strangle. 

Torture sex gets me off now

There is only a few things that get me over the the top and one of them is Torture sex.  I used to watch my uncle take a young slut and tie her up after drugging her and undressing her. His cock got hard from watching a young bald pussy bitch go limp. As her body hung from the ropes he took a knife and scraped it against her skin. If he drew blood he would use it to lube his cock up so he could jack it off. My uncle is a sadistic fuck. So that is only the beginning of her torture. He will choke her with his cock over and over as she passes out. Waking her up just to fuck her throat hard again while choking her little neck. When my uncle’s cock is throbbing and leaking he will use them for his Rape phone sex fantasies. Watching my uncle’s cock disappear in their tiny holes made my cunt hot and excited. After watching him so many times I started playing with cunt and as I watched him rip their holes and fill their limp dead bodies up, I would cum all over my fingers.

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Sometimes I Need Fantasy Phone Sex

Fantasy phone sex

When you live a life like mine, you need to get out of your head every now and then or else the torment will eat you alive, so a little fantasy phone sex is just the escape I need for some slight refuge from my own rotten little world.  I need a bit of whimsy in my life so I let men take on delightful trips from time to time just to try to wipe my mind of some of my most dastardly deeds.

The other day, I went on a lovely winter walk in the woods with a handsome hiker.  He might be the nicest guy I’ve ever met, no one has ever treated me with the kindness and compassion that he does.  I usually don’t get mixed up with regular relationshipy date bullshit, love isn’t a luxury people like me get to have.  The way he spoke to me with genuine regard and looked at me with the kindest eyes, I just couldn’t resist him.  Against my better judgment, I let him take me out on a day date.  

I needed it, I’ve been going a little crazy with the fuckpig kidnapping and killing lately.  A calm and relaxing walk in the woods with a truly delightful man is just what the doctor ordered.  We strolled along aimlessly and chatted about whatever came to mind.  He really likes movies, just like me, so the majority of our small talk was cinema based, which was fine.  Just fine.  It worked to keep my mind off of all the blood I’ve spilled and lives I’ve utterly destroyed over the years… for a little while.

After a couple of hours, my mind got the better of me.  Eventually, he would find out.  This amazing man who wants nothing more than my attention and company would run as fast and far away from me as he could if he found out who I really am.  I tried to keep my mind on our conversations, but I couldn’t help myself.  Instead of kind eyes, I started seeing his face covered in blood and muck and in lieu of the soft heavenly sounds of an earthbound angel, his voice transformed into the gags and gurgles of a whorehog bleeding out from a slit throat.  So I did the only thing I could in the moment and started making out with him.

He was a great kisser but I couldn’t help but to picture myself biting off his tongue, so I got down on my knees and started blowing him.  That was fine, I love having cock in my mouth.  It’s very relaxing and puts me in sort of a trancelike state.  After a few minutes, he popped his prick out of my mouth and went down on me right there on the forest floor.  It felt so fucking good and I didn’t want to stop him but I did because all I Imagined was a decapitated head in my hands, swollen tongue protruding out of its smelly mouth lapping away at my labia.  When he quickly got on top of me and pushed his cock into my cunt, I realized I had enough.

He wouldn’t stop, though.  As nice of a man as he was, he wouldn’t listen to me when I asked him to quit.  I gave him more chances than I have ever given anyone to control himself and cool off a little, but he couldn’t.  So I did it for him.  A stiletto switchblade stuck right in the ribs finished with a hard twist will stop anyone, I don’t care what the movies tell us.  He rolled off of me right away and balled up in the fetal position on the ground, screaming like the fuck pig he was.  I didn’t let him suffer, I got right on him and slit his throat wide open, an even cleaner cut than I saw in my vision.

I didn’t wait for him to die, I left him there all by himself to bleed out in the bushes.  I stood up and simply continued my walk in the woods, sans accompaniment.  That’s what I really needed anyway, I should’ve known better.  I’m not meant to have a love like that in my life, my violent phone sex world just won’t allow it.  The trees helped me clear my head, I really enjoyed my day.  I’m not really sorry for how I handled things but I’ll be keeping the nice man in mind next time I feel a little weak willed.  Lesson learned.  I wear a crown of filth, not a crown of light.  I’ll never forget that again.